Mahjong Parlor/C10 Midnight convulsion
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C10 Midnight convulsion

Shortly after the doctor fed the thin monkey spirit, Li Gui Bao took a deep breath and went up to the second floor.

He stood at the foot of the stairs, holding onto the banister with one hand and wiping away the beads of sweat on his forehead with the other. After that, he smiled and said to Boss He, "Hehe! Delicious but not dumpling, fun but not mahjong. Gosh, look at this damn weather, it's so hot... Taking two steps makes you sweat profusely. Do you think you can make me die? Here in the mahjong hall, it was cool, lively and enjoyable. You say that this summer, staying at home and not letting people get mildewed and maggots? "

"Oh, the weather these days is hot and stuffy. Maybe there's been a big downpour." Boss He said and told him to eat a few slices of watermelon first to calm his sweat.

"Thank you, if not for your help …" As he spoke, he sat down on a chair and took a piece of watermelon from the owner. As he ate, he said, "In the future, I might not be able to come here anymore, haha." Watermelon juice dribbled down his fingers to the floor, soaking wet.

"That's nothing. Isn't it just giving out a few women's phone numbers and calling you Brother Bao?"

"Hehehe, this Twin Spring singing …" Li Gui Bao threw the piece of watermelon peel in the washbasin on the ground, wiped his hands with a tissue, and said with satisfaction: "Later on, when the solo show began, it was a pity that there was no audience on the scene, and my wife was intimidated, causing her to wipe her hands on the cloth. Forget it, you still want to play cards, why are you still playing cards, stop getting old, and give us all kinds of looks, it's not because you have to be a grandpa, you can't learn that dance, no matter what you say. Isn't this? You can come again, it's hard. "After dinner, we have to go home, and promise each other. We have to keep what we said, and give in to each other." Then he chuckled a few more times and recounted the process of several of his female friends giving him their cell phones in great detail, which made people smile widely.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Brother Bao would be so resourceful, thinking of a way to scare off Old Sister-in-law." Boss He praised.

"Hai, it's nothing. We can be considered people in the village, but now that we're living in a big place, it doesn't show us. "Back in the day, we opened a trap in the village …" Li Gui Bao suddenly realized that his words had slipped, and quickly changed the topic: "Hey, Boss, get a table over here, hurry up."

Boss He looked at the situation of the mahjong tables and was about to answer when suddenly, a thunderous voice exploded on the stairs, "You don't want to live anymore?!" "Damn it!"

Everyone who was in the midst of playing cards couldn't help but be stunned when they heard a loud roar.

The skinny monkey spirit lowered its head and did not utter a sound.

His wife, Li Jiying, became even more angry when she saw that the skinny monkey was ignoring him. The high-heeled leather sandals rattled on the ground and took two steps forward. His chest moved up and down, and he suddenly raised his hand, pointing at the skinny monkey spirit: "Hmm?! Look at you, why did you come to the clinic to see a doctor so quickly? I even mentioned that when you came to the clinic to look for a doctor, you didn't even get seven eyes and one eye! Do you have any sense of responsibility for knowing that a mahjong can't even think of going out to earn money? Do you have any sense of shame? Do you not know how to be a man? Hm! Get lost! " Even if they were obedient, they wouldn't be able to catch their breath.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this area, watching the commotion.

"Hey, can you lower your voice? "I'll be back after the pot is ready." The skinny monkey raised his head and glared at Li Qiuying.

"What?" You even finished this pot? I told you to hit me! " As she said this, Li Yingying jumped in front of the mahjong machine and used both hands to move the signs on the table, whether they were in front of the doors or behind the doors, until they were all in a mess. A few mahjong cards fell to the floor with a "crackling sound", bouncing on the floor for a few times before calming down.

You are acting wildly here. This was truly a disgrace to his father! The skinny monkey saw people looking at his wife and saw his wife looking at him. He felt that there was nowhere to put his face. He picked up a mahjong card and threw it at his wife.

When Boss He saw the skinny monkey boy grab a card, he wanted to extend his hand to stop him. Just at that moment, the card hit the corner of Boss He's left eye.

"Ouch!" Boss He covered his wounded eyes with both hands and turned around.

At this moment, the skinny monkey went back to the table with his mahjong cards in his right hand.

Liu Dawn's hands were quick, he forcefully held down the skinny monkey's hand, not allowing him to move.

The dark-faced man came from behind and wrapped his arm around the skinny monkey's waist and said, "Hey, what are you doing? What should I do? "

In the panic, the clothes rack with the hanging bottle was pulled over.

Zhou Fang Fang Fang Fang hastily went to support the clothes rack, but the bottle fell to the ground. With a "plop" sound, the liquid and glass fragments scattered on the floor, forming a wet puddle.

The skinny monkey in the dark faced man's arms twisted his body, struggling as he roared: "Let me go, let me go, watch me repair this damn woman!" His eyes bulged out as he glared at Li Qiuying.

Seeing the skinny monkey's ferocious appearance, Li Qiuying could not help but stare blankly for a moment before taking a few steps back. He had not been so angry in all his years of marriage.

"Don't move, don't move!" "Look at the needle..." Liu told the skinny monkey spirit that the needle was still stuck on the back of the skinny monkey's hand, afraid that the needle would twist in the meat.

Blood dripped from the gaps of his fingers and covered the left side of his face.

Zhou Fangfang walked over to look at Boss He's face, saying anxiously, "Boss, hurry up and bandage it up at the clinic." As he spoke, he supported Boss He downstairs.

Seeing this, Li Qiuying also rushed to the other side to support Boss He's arm. She looked at Boss He's bleeding left cheek and felt a little guilty: "Big Sis, are you alright?" Her voice was mixed with concern, regret, and anxiety.

The skinny monkey stared at Li Qiuying's back and bellowed, "You damned woman, watch me go back and beat you to death!"

As she watched the scene unfold on the field, the normally noisy Senior Servant Rong didn't dare to say anything anymore. She could only grumble and grumble. She sneaked into a corner and brought out a broom dustpan. After cleaning the broken glass, she bent over the floor with a mop.

After waiting for about a cigarette's worth of time, Boss He and Zhou Fang Fang returned from the clinic.

There was a bandage at the corner of his left eye.

Li Qiuying didn't dare to follow them upstairs. After coming out of the clinic, she apologized a few more times to Boss He before heading straight home.

The card from before was very suspenseful. Luckily, the card had hit Boss He's eyebrow, a little more and it would have been troublesome.

Seeing Boss He and Zhou Fangfang return, a few of the players gathered around to look at the boss's eyes, saying that he was fine. At the same time, he said that no matter what, the skinny monkey should not use his brand to hit people.

When the skinny monkey saw that everyone was complaining about him, he also knew that he had done something inappropriate. He sat at the table, his head hanging down, one hand covering his other hand, the plastic tube for the infusion dangling from his left hand. When he saw that everyone was greeting the boss, he could only come over to check on the injury at the corner of the boss's eye and apologise, "Boss, I'm sorry. I wanted to hit that bitch just now, but …"

Boss He looked at the skinny monkey and said, "It's alright, monkey spirit. I say, your lover came here to talk about you for your own good. No matter what, you should not use your brand to hit others. You see, the sign I threw just now was only because it hit me. If it hit someone else, it would be troublesome. Look at all these people, Cui Ping is here too.

Everyone looked at Chen Cuiping.

At this moment, when Chen Cui Ping saw everyone looking at her, she smiled in embarrassment. She stood not far from the mahjong table, one hand on her hip, breathing heavily. Chen Cuiping had been pregnant for eight months, and every day she would make a racket and come to the mahjong to take a look. Only, she had been smoking every day, and now, for the safety of her baby, she had stopped smoking for the time being. What if he were to hit the other party's stomach? What in the world was this all about?

"Right now, you're not feeling well either. Go home early and say some good words to your lover when you get home. Don't be too stubborn." Boss He advised the skinny monkey.

"Hmph, I am speaking good words for that damned woman? See if I slap her when I get back? F * ck! "Today, I will show no respect at all and come here to disappoint your father!" The skinny monkey was breathing heavily.

At this moment, the doctor from the clinic came to the second floor. She came to the skinny monkey and gave him a needle. She also advised him that if he had a severe cold, he should go home early and rest, and should no longer play mahjong.

The skinny monkey listened quietly, this time not saying a word.

After the doctor left, the skinny monkey boy rubbed his arms, muttering about what had just happened.

"Hey — stop boasting. "Humph!" The black-faced man snorted from his nose. "Sphinx, I still don't know you? Humph! If your wife tells you to piss, you have to piss. "Balls!" As he spoke, he crossed his legs. He turned his face away.

People laughed.

The skinny monkey waved his hand, clenched his teeth and angrily said: "This time, I will definitely not forgive her!"

"You can go back. Your body is more important. "Alright, I'll try again." They all tried to persuade him, "Go back and apologize to your wife, don't show off."

"Humph!" You want to apologize to her? " The skinny monkey curled his thin lips.

"Lunch!" At this moment, Senior Servant Rong raised her head and shouted towards the stairs.

"Let's go eat." As they spoke, they all headed downstairs.

Mahjong may be the best medium for humans to display their IQ and EQ.

Since the advent of the mahjong, it had become a favorite among all the friends and family members. Some of the powerful and influential wanted to fight, and even more of the common people; some of the famous and elegant were fighting, and even more of the nameless were fighting; some of the rich and wealthy were fighting; and even more of the working class were fighting. Some people took small bets as a pleasure, some took big bets for excitement, while others placed their intention of suddenly becoming rich overnight onto gambling.

Human ingenuity, wisdom and the elusive nature of mahjong in a collision to make time interesting, so that the mahjong full of dramatic color.

After dinner, there were still three big pots and pans on the second floor of the Mahjong Mansion, "boiling water".

Liu Dawn, the dark-faced man, and the others played mahjong while chatting and imagining what would happen after the skinny monkey returned home. "Since tomorrow came, let's take a look at the skinny monkey spirit and see if there are any red lines on his leg."

There was a hint of scorn in the dark-faced man's tone. "Oh, the skinny monkey guy, he's not exactly a bear, but he must have been punished at the door. I'll bet. He said it once, when he was drinking. "Sigh … It's all because of this thing." As he spoke, his black face shook the mahjong card in his hand.

"Is that so?" Liu Dawn asked.

"Master Ming, if it wasn't for this, you'd puke all over my face, I definitely wouldn't wipe your face."

In the mahjong hall, the players played mahjong step by step. Some of them had a stern expression and didn't say anything; some were talking and laughing while others were staring at their cards in their hands and in their pots, afraid of any mishaps. Some were indifferent, they came here to play, it didn't matter if they won or lost. The mahjong plays their part instinctively in this big play. The mahjong plays the part of the mahjong, the mahjong, the mahjong, the mahjong, the mahjong, the mahjong, the mahjong, the mahjong, the mahjong, the mahjong, the mahjong, the mahjong, the mahjong, the mahjong, the mahjong and the mahjong.

The dark face listens, and it's a door clear (untouched) card.

When they saw the black face's uneven breathing, they felt that he might have played quite a lot of cards. He then observed the dark face's facial expression, being especially careful when playing cards.

When it was his turn to pick up the cards, he touched a card, as if he had been struck by lightning. His whole body twitched, and he let out an "Ahh!" He held the card and looked up and down, left and right, his eyebrows and nose pressed together in a very united, very intimate way. Suddenly, with a smack, like a spray machine watering a flower, he spit on the card.

"The cards are dirty." Seeing a stream of saliva flowing down from the card, Zhou Fangfang frowned.

The black face hacked the card down on the mahjong table, and it bounced violently, flipping through the air, rolling five or six times.

The card did not land directly on the floor, but in a place that should not have.

A few of the players at the table turned to look.

The black face was panting heavily. His face was already black, but now it had turned even darker. He raised his right hand and slapped himself — "Pa!"

The dark face slapped itself, but Chen Cuiping cried out.

The "position that should not have been left behind" mentioned just now was Chen Cuiping's wrist. It didn't matter if it was just her wrist, but what mattered most was that Chen Cui Ping's wrist had a crystal clear jade bracelet on it.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" The crisp sound made the Jade Bracelet's curtain drop.

Liu Dawn looked at the seven to eight petal jade bracelet on the ground and thought, this is bad news.

The dark face, oblivious, was still immersed in great remorse. He said, "Damn it! Hanging red, we'll touch red! " he said angrily.

"Dong Dong Dong …" Liu Dawn knocked his fingers on the surface of the mahjong table, reminding Black Face, "Don't be crazy, what are you looking at? "Look at this …"

The black face recovered his composure, "Hm? "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? "Look at the ground —" Liu Dawn turned his head to the ground and pursed his lips.

The black-faced man stood up with both hands supporting the edge of the mahjong table. He looked over at the floor, saw the pile of items on the floor, and asked in confusion, "Hey, what happened?"

"What else? "You broke my jade bracelet!"

"Ah?!" A pair of black eyes bulged out of their sockets.

Chen Cuiping's eyes were filled with tears. She bent down a few times, wanting to pick up her jade bracelet, but her stomach was still bulging, it was not easy to squat. She wanted to bend over to grab it, but she could not. She could only stand there and look at the ground …

Seeing Chen Cuiping's distressed look, Zhou Fang Fang Fang wanted to help pick up the jade bracelet, but with the current situation, she hesitated.

Boss He walked over and saw the broken jade bracelet on the ground. He said, "Slow down, slow down. Play well. Look at this... There are pregnant women here. "

The dark face looked at the wound that had just been pasted on the corner of the boss's eye and thought about those things on the ground. He felt very annoyed. Only after Liu Dawn reminded him of his involvement in the matter. He looked at Chen Cuiping who had a big belly and smiled embarrassedly: Cui Ping, this is … How much is this thing? "

Chen Cuiping raised one hand to rub her eyes, her hands were wet. and said, "Six hundred eight hundred dollars. I bought it from a jewelry store. There's an invoice. "

"Hmm? Oh — I'll pay. "This matter caused …" The black-faced man picked up his phone and asked for Chen Cuiping's Alipay account number. His fingers trembled a little as he pressed a few buttons on his phone. Look, is it over? "

Chen Cuiping looked at her phone and nodded: "En, you're here. That... The thing on the ground is yours. "

The dark face nodded and sighed.

At this moment, Boss He advised: "Cui Ping, it's getting late. It's time to go home."

Chen Cuiping felt a little reluctant, although she turned around, her eyes still did not want to leave the things on the ground.

At this moment, Boss He came over to help her up as he said, "Let's go downstairs slowly."

Before heading downstairs, Chen Cuiping turned her head and said, "Brother Hei, I'll bring the invoice over to you tomorrow afternoon."

"Alright." The black-faced man answered and slumped into a chair.

When Chen Cui Ping came downstairs, the dark face slowly walked over. Bending down, he picked up the broken things and weighed them in his hand, mumbling: "This thing is 6,800 yuan?"

"Gold is priceless." Niu Niu said, "This Jade Bracelet of Cui Ping's is about the same."

The black-faced old man did not understand much about the market price of jade. After hearing Niu Niu's words, he felt more at ease. "Put it gently in your pants pocket." 6800 yuan! " He felt his heart ache.

At this time, Liu said: "It can be glued with multivitamin, but it's not pretty. "F * ck, this is only a small matter. If that card were to hit Cui Ping's stomach, what would happen if it miscarried?"

When Liu Dawn said this, his dark face looked a little frightened. He stuck out his tongue, made a face with his eyes, and casually said: "Heh heh, I paid back the money. That's easy to do, don't worry, I'll help her plant another one. "

"What is it? The lowly one is invincible and a hooligan. " The ox glared at the black face and said with a hint of disdain.

"A hooligan is a hooligan." The black-faced man snickered, as if he was seeking some sort of advantage.

"With your thick skin, it doesn't matter if it hurts or not." Liu Dawn said.

"Hey hey, tell me, these days, how many people have thin faces?"

"I won't say it. There's no way to say it." Liu Dawn said, "Play cards."

Men did not hang in the red, women did not hang in the white board, this was a saying passed down in the mahjong field. Legend has it that the white board was a door board, and the red was a knife. Previously, some of the dead had been left on the door, waiting to be buried; in the red, red, like a bloody knife. On the mahjong field, a man hanging in the middle of the red is tantamount to a blood-red knife in his hand. A woman's whiteboard is the same as a hanging door board. In addition, there is a biological taboo.

Just now, when his black face was listening to him, there were already six pairs in total. What was left in his hand was a white board and a red board, a white board or a red board? He thought about the words of "not hanging red and not hanging white board". After some consideration, he decided to hang white board, and as a result, it was a coincidence.

The dark face's luck was covered by the bad luck. After a while, when the others had made a mistake, he sighed and shoved his cards into the mahjong's mouth.

When he opened it again, he had turned the cards a few times, and Liu Dawn heard him.

When it came to his turn to play cards with a dark face, he was much more careful. He tilted his neck to take a good look at the cards played in front of Liu Dawn. There were all kinds of cards in this hand, and it was a bit unfathomable. Just now, when Liu Dawn was playing westerly, his dark face didn't want to mistakenly play. He hadn't even touched the door. He was even stupider than a pig when he came in contact with the door. Everyone on the field knew the term mahjong. The dark face thought, today's luck is bad inside and out. I can't see through the door. Maybe I heard it in seven pairs, or maybe it was a dragon? He thought for a while, holding onto a card that he didn't want and didn't dare to move.

Liu Dawn used his words to provoke his dark face, "Hey, can you hurry up, old age team?"

"What are you rushing me for?" The dark face was unmoved. He lit a cigarette with his lighter and puffed on it, blinking at the smoke coming out of his nostrils. He rubbed his eyes and said slowly: "What are you busy with? "This card, I have to carefully consider this card. What's more, you still have to clear the door, f * ck him …" He smoked a few more puffs, shook his right hand, flicked the long ash from the end of the cigarette to the floor, and said to himself, "Hey! The door is not big ah, do not buy back rice, and also lost the pocket. "Give up on him." As he spoke, he placed the Life Cards in his hands into the cards and pulled out a pair of Western Winds cards. "Western Winds."

"Hahaha …" Liu Dawn burst into laughter. His eyes narrowed into slits as he flipped over a row of plates with both hands. Is there still a donkey's hoof print in the grinding path? "

Everyone focused their eyes and saw that the wind was blowing westward. Looking again, Liu was a living dragon in the hand, with one to nine cards in it.

"Well — eh? What the heck? Dig holes for people to jump in! " The dark-faced man tilted his head over, his eyes bulging again. He stared blankly for a moment, then retracted his head. He took a deep breath. "If there's a ghost, there's a ghost! Elder Ming, you, you're cheating! " he stammered.

Liu Dawn smiled and said somewhat regretfully, "There's no way. Since I've fought correctly, I'll take care of myself."

The black-faced man looked helplessly at Liu Dawn's pile of cards and sighed. "Ugh — F * ck!" Lowering his head, he went to the drawer and took out a poker card. He had paid a total of 46 points. He said regretfully, "What bad luck! From what I hear, you're a big one, right? "Now, you've ordered Big Hu, one Li, one Li, one Wai, how much did you have to go through — Fatty, Little, Fatty, when did you come to the mahjong?"

"You're lighting a gun. What are you complaining about? The fatty has been transferred to a supermarket in the provincial capital. " Zhou Fang Fang Fang said.

"I, I want to know when Little Fatty will come and when he will have hope."

"Little Fatty is a good teammate. He doesn't grumble at all, he's very well-behaved." Niu Niu said.

"Little Fatty, Little Fatty will be coming to the mahjong hall to deliver his salary in a few days." Black Face fished out his poker cards and muttered, "We'll see when the time comes. We'll make up for the losses on the other side of the levee." "I'm a rookie today, I can't do anything about it. This card …"

Just as Liu Dawn was counting the poker cards, there was a loud bang from outside the mahjong hall. Something had exploded outside the door.

Several cars' sirens were working closely together — "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden voice. They sat on their chairs and stared at each other. Their souls were about to fly out, and they didn't know just what had happened outside the door.

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